


Saltwater

by illyriandreamer



Series: The Flaming Hook [2]
Category: Descendants (Disney Movies)
Genre: F/M, Isle of the Lost (Disney), Pirates, United States of Auradon (Disney), Villains
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2019-09-02
Updated: 2019-10-07
Packaged: 2020-10-05 23:09:28
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Chapters: 3
Words: 5,018
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20496884
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/illyriandreamer/pseuds/illyriandreamer
Summary: She hadn't been herself when she came to Auradon. With Harry by her side again she can be her own person. But that's not going to go down well with her sister or their friends.And when rumours spiral of villians turning back to their old ways, things get worse.[Harry Hook x OC][Book 2]





	1. Chapter 1

**Author's Note:**

> Welcome! This is just the begin of a new amazing with Hanna Harry and I can't wait for you all to join me.

I clutched my bag tightly over my shoulder, smiling, I walked towards everyone who was sitting on the grass under the large oak tree on campus. Jay and Gil were planning their trip for after graduation. Evie sketching away, leaning on Doug, tilting her head one way then the other. Carlos was talking to Jane whilst stroking Dude. Mal sat on her own in one of pretty royal dresses, picking at the grass. Uma and Harry were talking with her. Harry was lying on his side, tracing the curve of his hook. Uma sitting with her knees up and arms resting on top. Everyone was happily spending time with each other.

“Well, well, look what the cat dragged in.” Uma said upon spotting me. I sat down beside Harry, his head instantly on my lap. I raked my fingers through his hair smiling down at him then looked up at Uma. She leaned over and we linked our fingers, breaking out into smiles. “How’s my best girl?” She asked,

“Same old. Meetings, trying to finish my next book before graduation.” I shrugged.

“Are you nearly done?” Jane asked. “Can I read it?” She begged, giving me a pouty face.

“No one is reading it until she says so. Leave her alone.” Harry mumbled, with his eyes closed. I tapped him on the head. “Ow. I’m right though, it disturbs your writing when you have to hand out your writing book to everyone. I like when you can write in peace.”

“Your protectiveness makes me sick.” Uma gagged. I laughed at her.

“He’s more protective over you, Captain.” I joked.

“Okay, okay, stop flirting with each other.” Mal complained. I turned to my sister.

“How is the rehabilitation going?” I asked. She shrugged, pulling grass up.

“Some villains are finding it tougher than we thought they would.” She explained.

“I mean they were locked up for twenty years. They knew a life before the isle, unlike we did.” Uma added.

“I know that.” Mal huffed. “It’s just proving to be a lot harder, juggling it all and new queen duties.”

“You’ll get through this.” I told, trailing my fingers down the sharp line of his jaw. He moaned lowly, so only I could hear. Mal mumbled yeah in response to me and I didn’t know how to respond back. I wanted to roll my eyes at her for being so down, but I controlled myself.

Over the past ten months thing had taken a change. Mal had become just a busy as Ben when it came to her Queen duties, even though she had not been crowned yet. Evie was expanding her business with Doug. Jane and Carlos talking about college to open their own vets. Then Jay and Gil were planning their big adventure. Harry and Uma were thinking about importing, with the Jolly Roger and the Lost Revenge under their belt, they want to build an important fleet across the whole country. And I was about to finish my second novel. With two weeks until we graduated things were changing.

“Hey guys.” Audrey appeared from nowhere. I sighed as she passed out leaflets to us. “Tomorrow is the annual Car and Carriage wash to raise money for the orphanage.” Audrey was constantly doing charity work, too much, that she was constantly around asking for volunteers.

“That’s our cue to leave.” Uma clapped her hands, standing up. Harry got up from my lap and held his hand out to me. He easily pulled my back up, catching me in a sweet kiss. I smirked and pulled him into another. “Gil, you coming?” She asked, our goofy friend. Gil looked up from his travel magazine.

“Umm, yeah.” He passed the magazine back to Jay. “Can we do the desert second?” He asked.

“Yeah, course man.” Jay agreed. Evie looked up from her sketch book.

“Han, you were going to help me with fittings after lunch.” I looked between my boyfriend and his crew then Evie and scratched the back of my neck awkwardly.

“I’m sorry, Evie.” I started to speak but I was interrupted by Harry.

“Sorry, blueberry, she’s gonna ‘av to rain check with ye on tha’. Ye ‘ad ‘er all of yesterday. Sharin’ is Kindness 101.” He teased and pulled me along.

I wrapped my arm around his waist, his arm slung around my shoulder. We followed Gil and Uma across the courtyard.

“Thanks.” I said.

“No problem. Yer just too nice, firecracker.” He kissed the top of my head.

“So you love to tell me.” I rolled my eyes.

“Do ye need a ride later to yer dads?” He asked. I nodded.

“Please.” I said.

The four of us walked back to the dorm building, returning to our usually meeting room where the boys stayed. Harry and Gil were lucky enough to be put away from the Isle kids and that’s only because I had warned Ben about Serpent Prep and Dragon Hall feuds. Gil walked straight over to his fruit bowl of grapes. Uma sat herself at their table with her legs up, Harry throwing himself down on the bed.

“Don’t get me wrong what Mal did bringing down the barrier is brilliant, but this villain rehab is not going to work. Mom already swam away back to her lair for some peace. That’s all any of us want these days. Doing this is just going to fuel a new fire.” Uma spoke. I pulled myself on top of the table.

“She’ll realise it.” I said. “And if she doesn’t. We will just have to save the world over again I joked.”

“Huh, not that a dragon is much of a match for your powers anymore.” She smirked, causing me to blush.

“I always told ye she would be perfect for the crew. Ye just didn’ listen.” Harry sung, placing a hand behind his head. I glared.

“Enough, Harry. I know you did.” Uma huffed.

“How about we don’t talk about me like I’m not here?” I suggested. “Or like I’m just here to throw a fireball or two?” Gil looked up from munching on his grapes.

“You can do that?” He asked, looking excited. I shook my head. “Oh.”

“Hey, you know you’re my best friend.” Uma told me sincerely. “Best girl remember?”

“You’re mine too.” I smiled, pushing her feet off the table, making her jump. I hopped off the table and spun on my heel to face Harry’s bed, walking towards to the bed before making a dive onto the soft mattress next to him.

“Enough about villains and rehab and my twin. Let’s talk about something else.” I complained. Harry turned to me with affectionate blue eyes, dazed out.

“Anything for you.” He mumbled leaning in for kiss. He cupped my cheek and I pulled myself closer, wrapping my leg over his body. I could practically hear Uma roll her eyes at us as we deepened our kiss. After a while we slowly pulled away, giving small pecks.

“I love ye.” Harry whispered.

“I love you too.”

Harry drove me to Dad’s on his new bike that Ben had gifted him for Christmas. My arms tightly wrapped around his body as he crashed his way through the forest to reach Peak Mountain, where the entrance to Hade’s respectful lair was. Carved into the side of the mountain and so far down you could feel the warmth of the underworld on your skin. Harry came to a skidding halt, flicking up mud onto our clothes. I took off my helmet and fixed my hair.

“Seriously, you couldn’t have been a little more careful?” I asked, swinging my leg over to get off. He flipped up the helmet visor.

“Where would be the fun in tha’?” He grinned. I passed him my helmet, gifting a swift kiss to his lips so he would distract me, causing me to be late.

“Are you waiting outside?” I asked. He nodded.

“I brough’ some maths homework to go over. I’ll be fine out ‘ere.”

“Cerberus won’t kill you know.” I giggled. He brushed it off and gave me a little shove.

“Just go.” He said. I turned away from him and began to walk towards the cave. I pulled out the Ember from my pocket and held it up.

“Don’t leave me in the dark, give me a spark.” I said concentrating. The glow from the Ember got brighter allowing me to walk through the pitch black tunnel. The light from the Ember lit up just enough of the tunnel for me to make the right turns towards my Dad and not the Underworld.

Unlike the Isle Dad’s place was big enough to fit a hundred people in. His stone thrown still sitting in the centre of the room, with a old black fur over it. On the table, where the Ember used to be, was a framed photo of Mal, me, and him. It was a surprise to us both when he had put it up and not kept it away in a dark cubby hole. The walls were entirely made of stone, with a few doorways carved out. Even one leading to a room that was decorated exactly like my old bedroom on the isle. His way of saying he wanted to make up for being a shitty Dad.

I couldn’t see him anywhere. I called out his name, and there was nothing. I huffed sitting down on the throne and tapped the Ember against my knee. It was only a minute later I heard something say ow. I whipped my head towards the fabric covered doorway. I stood up, leaving the Ember on the chair. I flickered my hair up and slowly walked towards my room. There were not many people who knew how to get into the lair.

I swiped back the jagged curtain quickly, hoping to catch someone. There was nothing. Just my darkly decorated room.

“You’re hearing things, Han.” I whispered to myself. I stepped into my room and looked around. My bed which was made of a bunch of goblin barge pillows and blankets, an old rickety dresser with the leg taped back. Even though it had been here for six months I hadn’t stepped foot into it. It was exactly how I left it back when I left and started living in the den. I pulled open the draw and few make up items rolled to the front. I picked up a tube of Evie’s DIY lipstick and grinned to myself. I wore it everyday on the Isle, Evie had even named it ‘Hellish Black’. I tucked it into my pocket of my jacket, when I heard rustling.

“Shh.” The voice said, coming from directly under the make shift bed.

“It hurt, I will cry if I want to.” The other voice whispered.

“They are gonna hear you.” I furrowed my eyebrows and kneeled down. I put my hands on the floor, lowering my head to the floor. Seeing two pairs of glowing white large pupils staring at me.

“AHHHH!” They both screamed rattling my ears. I covered my ears as they scrambled out the other side. I stood up and they were hiding behind the curtain on the other side. I huffed.

“You idiots.” I mumbled. “Pain and Panic, it’s me. Hanna.” I folded my arms. Pain was the first one to shuffle in. His short stumpy red head peaked in first however, checking. Pain followed close behind, with his pointed blue body and ears. The imps had only been back in my dads life for the past seven months and every after seeing me multiple times a week, they still acted like idiots.

“Hanna!” Panic awkwardly chuckled. “We knew it was you. Just playing a joke.”

“No we didn’t.” Pain looked at him confused.

“Where is my dad?” I asked, tapping my foot.

“Downstairs.” They answered, then glared at each other.

“Go get him then.” I ordered, standing my ground with them. They both nodded and toddled away on their strangely short legs. I rolled my eyes and returned to the throne to wait for him.

I heard the harsh clank of his boots before I saw him, ten minutes after I had sent Pain and Panic. The two imps flew in first and hovered in front of me.

“Got him, Lady Hanna.” They saluted.

“I’m not a lady.” I told them, crossing my legs.

“Won’t be long til they make that happen though right?” I looked to the main entrance to see my Dad leaning on the doorframe. I shrugged at him and stood. When reaching my dad I pulled myself up on to my tip toes to hug him. He wrapped one around me and gave a quick squeeze.

“Hi Dad.” I greeted.

“You were early, I’m impressed.” He told me as I pulled away.

“Stop sounding so surprised.” I said, turning back to collect the Ember. Pain and Panic were crowded around it, their faces so close they were almost touching it with their noses.

“I’ve never seen it glow like that before.” Pain whispered.

“It looks more pretty than terrifying now.” Panic added. I walked back over and plucked the Ember from between them. The imps looked up at me.

“Scram you two.” My dad said.

“Yes, sir.” They nodded frantically and dashed off on their little legs again. I laughed at the pair of idiots.

“You must be so glad to have those two back in your life.” I drawled sarcastically.

“More than I am you.” He joked. I stuck my tongue out at him and he sprawled himself over his throne, slipping on his sunglasses. “Now show me what you’ve been practicing.”

I cleared my throat and stood straight, holding the Ember in my hands.

“In the dark I cannot aim, with this power I am the flame.” I chanted. Only a second later did my whole entire body turn to piercing blue flames, lightly up the entire room. “Bet you can’t do that.” I smirked.


	2. Chapter 2

I came out two hours later, with only half an hour until curfew. Pocketing the Ember as I walked out the cave. Harry was leaning against the bike with his brows furrowed tapping his pen against the paper.

“Need some help?” I asked, trailing his fingers through his hair, he hummed at me and looked up. I smiled at him.

“Hey, firecracker.” He greeted. “I’m good, just going through the answers.” He stood up and put the work back under the seat compartment. Harry then snaked his arms around my waist. He looked down at me. I lifted my hand to wipe the eyeliner that had been smudge further down his face.

“Who would have thought, Harry Hook would be good at maths?” I teased, he leaned down kissing me and bit my lip. “What’s 347 plus 765?” I whispered. He kissed me again, giving him a moment to work it out.

“1,112.” He mumbled against my lips. I wrapped my arms around his body and laid my head on his chest.

“I know curfew is soon, but can we walk back?” I asked.

“For ye anything.” He kissed the top of my head.

“We haven’t spent much time alone together lately.” I said. Harry began to push the bike with one hand while holding mine with the other. I climbed up onto a log, balancing myself.

“It’s crazy how we ‘ad more time together when we were back ho- back on the isle.” 

“Back when we were hiding away in dark alleys and on roof tops.” I reminisced. I hopped off the log and smiled at him. Harry spun me around and my hair lit creating a spiral of blue flames. I turned, walking backwards, I took his hook from his belt and held it in my hand brushing it through the bushes we strolled past.

“Yer gorgeous.” He told me. I giggled, glancing over my shoulder.

“I know.” I winked at him. “How are the Jolly Roger’s repairs going?” I questioned him.

“Nearly done. soon as we graduate, we can move in.” He answered.

“Who would have thought that we would be moving in together.” I laughed lightly. Harry tugged me to a halt, then pulling me into his body. I used his hook to trace his jaw and he rolled his eyes taking it off me. He tried to do the same to me but flinched at the heat of flame. I took a deep breath, placing my hand into my pocket clutching the ember.

“Try again.” I told him.

“What no, you heat up my hook.” He complained.

“Trust me.” Harry sighed and grazed my face with his hook again. He looked confused over the flames not hurting him in any shape or form. He lifted his other hand and raised to my hair, gliding his fingers through my hair.

“What?” He whispered, carrying on, his hand caressing my flamed hair.

“I’ve been practicing control. I don’t even feel the heat anymore.” I grinned. He laughed in disbelief and kissed me.

“Yer stunning.” He mumbled.

“Mhhmm.” I moaned deepening his kiss. I titled my head. “I hate being in dorms. I miss you too much.” I pulled away. He smirked at me.

“All you have to do is ask.” He whispered, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear. I put out my flames and stepped even closer, leaving no gap between us.

“What are you suggesting?” I teased, trailing my finger down his chest.

“A lot of things my pretty demigod.” He put his hook back on his belt. “Come on let’s get back to the school.” He told me, putting his hand on my waist and sliding it down to the curve of my ass. I raised an eyebrow at him, removing his hand and linked our fingers.

We were extremely past curfew by the time we had walked home. We had parked up the bike securely, and Harry was giving me a piggyback to my dorm. I had my arms wrapped around his neck, with my legs tightly around his waist, while giving sweet kisses to his neck.

“Well, Biberty Boberty what do we have here?” There was a voice from behind us as we were about to go into the building. I cursed under my breath, hoping off his back. We both turned to see Fairy Godmother. Harry and I were trying to give our sweetest smiles.

“Harry’s bike broke down on the way back from my lesson.” I lied. “So, we had to walk back.”

“Oh really?” She questioned. “Even if your bike had broken down, you should have been in contact.” I went to open my mouth again but paused as a stretch carriage appeared outside the school. Mal and Ben stepped out giggling. Mal sighed when she saw me and Harry being busted by the headmistress. Ben helped Mal up the steps, walking straight for us.

“What’s going on, Fairy Godmother?” Ben asked. I glanced at Harry who rolled his eyes.

“These two were out past curfew.”

“Han.” Mal started.

“I was with Dad.” I explained. “The bike broke down, we should have called the office. We’re sorry.”

“Both of you back to your **separate** dorm rooms.” She ordered and we nodded. Fairy Godmother turned to my sister and Ben. “How was the social?” She asked as we walked into the building. Harry shut the door.

“I’m not going to bloody dorm you boring cow.” Harry mumbled. I gave him a shove.

“Harry!” I scolded. He slung his arm over my shoulder.

“I don’t like being told what to do.” He shrugged as we made a right turn towards my dorm room. The door was slightly open still, with a dim light. I pushed door open further and saw Uma reading on her bed, about business management. I smiled at my roommate.

“Hey, girl.” I said and she looked up from her book.

“You two are late? Did you get caught?” She questioned.

“By the old hag.” Harry grumbled, taking off his coat and shoes before throwing himself onto my bed.

“What were you two even doing?” Uma asked.

“We just walked back. We’re a couple, we like spending time alone together.” I grabbed my night clothes from the bottom of my bed then began to strip down.

“Did you two screw in the forest again?” She drawled. I slipped on the pair of silk shorts and the matching vest.

“What no?” Harry rolled his eyes. “We don’t just fuck ye know. We actually love each other.” I took the Ember from my jacket and perched it onto my nightstand. Uma hummed and put down her book.

“You had a letter come while you were out.” Uma picked up the letter from her nightstand and passed it to me. I walked over taking it from her and opening it quickly. Sitting myself down on the bed and my mouth dropped open when I read it.

“What is it, darlin?” Harry asked, leaning over and pecking my bare shoulder.

“They want me to become a lady of the court. The cotillion is a few weeks after Graduation.” I put the letter on my lap. “I told Mal I didn’t want this.” Harry laughed at me.

“Ye? A lady?” He chuckled lying back on my pillow. “Oh my god, a lady.”

“You do know if she’s made a lady, that basically makes you a lord.” Uma informed him and his face dropped. I laughed at him and ruffled his hair.

“Hell no.” He told me.

“I know.” I told him. “I won’t let them make you all prim and proper. I promise.” I put the letter next to the Ember on my side table and lay myself down in bed. I lay on my side so I could still talk to Uma and Harry put his hand on my waist. She was staring up at the ceiling lying down with her hands lying on her stomach. “Are you okay?” I asked.

“I just have a feeling something bad is going to happen.” She lifted a hand to fumble with her shell necklace.

“Uma.” Harry called and turned her head. “What did ye see?” I furrowed my eyebrows.

“What do you mean what did she see?” I asked, turning back to look at him.

“It’s just sometimes I see things.” Uma said. “I saw myself at Cotillion back when I spelled Ben, I saw myself swim away. I saw myself in Auradon when we defeated Audrey.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Because I haven’t had one since I arrived in Auradon. Up until now.” 

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> I won't lie I love the friendship that has formed between Hanna and Uma. Uma finally has that girl friend ya know I feel like Hanna's friendship is really important to her. Any one else feel the same?


	3. Chapter 3

My head was spinning still when we got ready for classes that morning. I tied up half my hair into a bun revealing the light blue underneath and the turned to my best friend.

“When did they start?” I asked. Uma zipped up her black and teal jacket then sighed.

“When I found my mother’s locket. I don’t know why either.” She answered. I nodded and picked up my earrings, putting one into my ear and clasping the back.

“Who knows?”

“Harry, Gil and CJ.” She said putting on her shell encrusted boots and I finished putting in my other earring.

I walked over to my bed throwing myself down, picking up my own boots from the side of my bed. I glanced at my picture of Harry and I from after our return to the engagement party. We were caught kissing by Doug, who had gotten his hands on a camera. The photo next to it was the only copy of Mal and I as babies with Dad. I was completely distracted by my thoughts for a moment until Uma was clicking in my face.

“Han, you can’t tell anyone.” She said, folding her arms. I zipped up my boot and stood.

“Like I would ever tell anyone what you would saw. Not until we figure it out anyway.” I leaned over and grabbed Uma’s hand. “Hey, I’m your best girl. You can trust me.”

“I know.” She smiled, rolling her eyes. We both laughed when there was a knock on our door. “Come in!” She called. The door swung open to reveal Harry, dressed in his sleeveless black tailcoat and one of Evie’s fashionable shredded t-shirts layered over a deep murky red tee, because apparently, he showed too much skin for Auradon prep. He paired it with black chain decorated pants and his boots. Hook safely latched in his hand. He bowed.

“I’m here to escort my ladies to class.” He grinned. I walked over to him and leaned up to kiss his lips. I cupped his face giving him a few pecks, which made him smile when I pulled away.

“I need to stop by Evie and Mal’s on the way.” I told him.   
“I think we can manage a detour beforehand.” He joked and looked at his captain. “You good, Captain?”

“I’m fine.” She answered, swinging her bag over her shoulder and passing me mine. I gave her a nod of thanks. “I want a core meeting at lunch. Me, you, Gil and Han. See if CJ is free too.” Harry nodded.

“Yes, Captain.” He went to tip his hat but realised it wasn’t there. He huffed. “I miss my damn hat. Stupid rules.” He grumbled to himself. I linked my pink around his hook.   
“Stop being so grumpy, Doug is gonna think you’re related to him.”   
I walked by Harry’s side, with my pinky wrapped around the curve of the hook. Uma walked slightly ahead of us and the crew members we passed would bow to her. I let go of the hook and lifted my hand to knock on the door. Before my knuckle could touch the wood, the door opened. Evie was there with a huge smile on her face in one of her silk blue dresses, holding out a blue and black jacket for me. I took it from her hand and smiled.

“Thanks, Evie.”

“No problem. I added an inside   
cket for an extra pen.” She grinned at me. I giggled and slipped into the jacket. Mal came up behind her.

“Hey did you get the letter?” She asked.

“The letter I said I didn’t want.” I raised an eyebrow.

“Hanna, come on. It’s just a formality it doesn’t mean anything. Just ask Ben.” She sighed. I shook my head.

“She just told you she didn’t want it.” Harry came up behind me and pressed himself into my back. Mal’s eyes glowed at him.

“Mal!” I snapped, flicking up my hair. Her intimidation wasn’t fair.

“You know since you got here, you’ve been a real pain in the ass Hook. At least while you stuck there I could have a conversation with her.” She argued.

“You mean control her into doing what ever you want? Like staying here in the first place?” He growled, lifting his hook.

“What? Like you don’t follow Uma’s every word?” She gave a low blow, causing the Sea Witch to step next to us.

“Excuse you, I wasn’t even in this conversation.” Uma’s shell began to glow. Evie looked panicked but stepped in front of Mal.

“Hey, we don’t fight anymore. Remember? We’re friends. Everyone needs to cool down.” She ordered. I growled lowly at my sister and she turned her green eyes to me, attempting to stare me down.

“Mal! Hanna!” Evie shouted snapping me out of it. I tore my eyes away from Mal and looked at Evie. “What has gotten into you guys?” She shook her head.

“I’m stressed.” I lied. “I’m gonna head to class see you later.” Harry took my hand and I pulled him away with Uma following us.

“What was that all about, girl?” Uma asked pulling me to a halt again at the end of the corridor. I looked at her, pushing back on my hair.

“Do you ever wonder if people can just stop being compatible?” I asked. “Like it might just be time to move on?”

“Sometimes.” She wrapped her arms around me, and we hugged in the hallway. Harry rubbed my back while I had a moment.

I fiddled with the ember during lunch as we waited in the library for CJ to turn up. I leaned back in my seat, legs crossed, passing it to each hand. Harry stood behind playing with a curl of my hair. Standing right by me as if I were his captain instead of Uma. I looked over my shoulder, I smiled at him and he smirked down on me. Ever so slightly I tipped my head back allowing Harry to press a kiss to my lips. Sitting in the library with the three pirates made me feel at home. Even with Uma as Captain there didn’t feel as if there was hierarchy, I could understand why Harry and Gil had followed her so easily.

And why CJ could roll in twenty minutes late eating an ice cream without the worry of Uma killing her. CJ looked relaxed in a pair of red joggers and black crop top with her thick blonde hair tied up in a messy bun as if she had just got out of bed. Uma glanced at CJ disapprovingly but said nothing.

“Play time is over guys.” Uma announced. “Time to get back to work.” I glanced over at Gil who was nodding at Uma. Harry and CJ had the same look of concentration.

“Harry, told me you saw something again.” CJ spoke up. “What was it?”

“I was back on the Isle. Someone is making potions. I don’t know why or what for, but it’s bad. Most of the villains’ are too old to start causing trouble, and VK’s don’t care for it anymore. I saw Pixie Hollow, dead, empty. Everyone was gone.” My stomach churned even after hearing it the second time.

“Why would someone be after the Faires?” Gil asked. I looked at him.

“Fairies are some of the most powerful creatures in Auradon. Harness enough magic and you can do some real damage.” I explained, looking back at Uma. “Right?” Uma nodded.


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